And the silence of the shining stone
like the shattering crystal of the poet cries:
"I the enigma undefined,
the error of my age;
the players and the play defamed
that tread a timeless stage.
Ay! both hero and the rake,
of tragedy and of comic parts;
the dirge at many a wake
and the wit that veins the farce."
Oscar Wilde
This layout is an Act of Clawed.
Saturday, December 01, 2001
:;growl:: and parts of it still won't work. <.< ::glares at the broken parts::
::looks up at Suu:: There. That's much better. (I think I've finally got used to looking at all this green) Game last night was fun! I know Bird had fun, and I think the others did too, and know that I had a blast. Now to duplicate that for next session.
no exams, papers, or weirdness due for the moment, so Bird and I are off to invade what shopping places can be found in Flag.
*yawns* I have got to stop this habit of staying up until all hours of the morning.
::randomly throws a snowball at Bird and misses:: ::randomly throws a snowball at Icchan and hits him square on the... nose::
Cheshire, yes, I would be worried about eating a whole bowl of sugar.
Cannot think of any critters, but a few bishounen (yes, that includes the red-haired one) that I wouldn't mind munching on. With barbeque sauce. link courtesy of ragabash
Kallaris, I know it won't be until the first of next week when you're back, but who is it you are always commenting on about missing? ::winkwink:: someone we should know (translation: can tease about?)
::points left:: There. Now maybe some people (ahem, chibi-sam?) will stop bugging me about christmas presents. There's a wish list for the unimaginitive.
Oh, look, blogger likes me now. one last, quick blog before I go to sleep... again. I passed out on Bird's carpet... stupid term paper. And stupid lab report for bird.
Cheshire, I don't know if you read this blog, but I just want you to know that I heard your story through the grapevine and I'm glad your friend is doing better. I hope all goes well.
Icchan, that is a very bad thing. There are certain things that should not be mixed. (ex - Harry Potter and the five lemmings of doom)
Ragabash, Linux is adorable. I love birds.
*yawn* there was more I wanted to say earlier but I can't remember now, so I'll go to sleep.
And Clawed and Shadow (they made me let them take the test together!) come in at...
80% - 90% (Serial Killer)
Multiple violent murders, random acts of genocide, puppy strangling and bunny rape just get you warmed up. The dark voices are strong in you (as is the vodka) and crowds scatter before your demonic grin! Any remaining family or peers are slowly bleeding to death while you look at their wounds and lick your lips.
That's the spirit! Although time and / or personal experience have yet to make you exterminate an entire suburb, there's a good few bodies in *your* back garden. Keep up the good work!